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Chapter 8 The Rivers and Lakes Difficult to Read Sutra


The answer is naturally no, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, because as long as Yue Izumo dares to agree to such a question, then he has already lost.

Naturally, Tsuki Izumo cannot lose, so he needs a melody to deal with such a confusing world.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the fate is always destined, the pursuit of the perfect world seems to be just one step away, but the reality is out of reach.

In today's world, how many people break into it with dreams, but in the end, how many people are buried in the world, and how many people return to their hometowns in disgrace.

Living in such a world, is there really any hope?

When you work hard for the so-called justice of the world, there are villains behind you with swords and swords.

Is such a world really worth entrusting such pure feelings to?

"It's worth it, it's worth it" Yue Izuyun answered firmly in his heart, while thoughts were flying in his mind.

If the world is like this, he can always find a melody that is engraved in his heart, because in his heart, there is also such a world, and even more so when he is in such a world. legend in.

He is also a legend who appeared with a subwoofer on his shoulder.

What will never be forgotten is the gorgeous scene of him volleying in the air and hitting more than a dozen dragons with one palm.

Perhaps it is fate that such a legend also has a melody that seems to be tailor-made for him.

Based on the principles of Buddhism, combined with the hero's life experience and even the entire world.

Whether it is intrigues, the pursuit of fame and fortune, joys and sorrows, honor and disgrace, or passionate love between children, all it gets is suspicion and rejection.

How should we deal with such a world?

Yue Izuyun frowned, obviously immersed in such a problem, how should he deal with it if it were him?

When Shuqi not far away saw this, he suddenly became worried: "Junior sister, this is the first time for my nephew Izumo to participate in the Qinxin Ceremony.

I never thought that this group of junior uncles and uncles would be so unrestrained, but now I meet them.

It’s trouble.”

Qingcheng chuckled and shook her head: "Don't worry, he will definitely be able to do it."

"Why?"

Shuqi asked curiously.

"I don't know."

The smile on Qingcheng's lips remained unabated, "But I always believe that the apprentice will not be easily stumped like this.

Based on my understanding of him, he must be thinking about more than just this issue.

Maybe he has already understood it at this moment.

How should he answer it, but what he is thinking about now is what kind of problems he will encounter next, and what method he will use to solve it once and for all, completely making it impossible for the sisters and brothers to argue."

Shuqi was shocked, not that Qingcheng could guess Yue Izuyun's thoughts, but that he, his junior nephew, had never been exposed to his junior sister before, but why his junior sister could guess his nephew's thoughts so surely.

Shuqi somewhat believed that sentence.

In this world, I am afraid that these two people are the only ones who can be friends.

"Junior sister, what method will my nephew use to make it impossible for anyone to argue?"

Qingcheng still shook her head, but this time her head was different from the previous one.

Although she shook her head, she said with an inexplicable arrogance: "I think that is another extremely desirable piano sound."

Thinking of the sound of the piano, seven notes in a row floated from the strings like a single existence scattered all over the place.

Listening to Zhu Weiyu, a rare combination of piano and sword in the world, he finally showed himself for the first time on the heart of the piano. sound.

The timbre of the Tingzhu is extremely crisp compared to other pianos.

Every time you pluck the strings, you can hear the vibration caused by the strings.

Guangnan finally woke up off the field.

Although her face was still a little pale, she was not able to hear the piano player in order to restore her inner strength, which was not what she wanted.

A bit of disappointment flashed across his brows.

Guang Nan listened and heard seven vibratos on his face.

He couldn't help but said to himself: "It turns out that my nephew has always been so powerful.

He can defeat me countless times without any other methods."

Times, with such strength, do I really have the chance to cultivate to the strength of my little nephew?"

Qingcheng didn't speak, and Shuqi didn't give a gentle answer, because after these seven separate piano bodies, the same seven piano sounds came out repeatedly.

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This should have been a bit chaotic, but now the chaotic sound of the piano came from Yue Izuyun's fingertips, but there was no sense of chaos.

Instead, this chaos gave the piano body a bit of an aura of the world.

This world is in chaos.

Laughing at you, I am wasting my efforts in vain

Love competes for the beauty of mirror flowers Afraid that luck will disappear in a blink of an eye Obsessed with greed, anger, joy, evil and anger I blame you for being too greedy for success and power.

I blame all living beings on the earth for being so beautiful Regret the old days and take the oath Fascinated by sorrow, joy, sorrow, resentment and jealousy People in the world are scheming and chasing fame and fortune, but wealth is as high as the clouds.

Joy, joy, honor and disgrace are just momentary feelings.

I always want to retain those beautiful moments, so I indulge in the world of anger, joy, evil, and anger, thinking that I can retain the boring and boring life.

People in the world of martial arts love each other for a long time.

How can a young heart resist the temptations of glory and beauty?

After experiencing the dangers of the world, we realize that the struggle for power in the past was just a flashy dream.

If we had known what it would be like today, why would we regret it at the beginning?

It lingers around my body for a long time.

Is it because the sentient beings on the earth are too beautiful or because I am too impulsive?

The sky has abandoned me, where will I go when I am alone?

Do I regret my perseverance, or hate the ubiquitous betrayal in this world?

As the sound of the piano echoed, everyone present was shocked at the same time.

Who would have thought that such a river and lake could be heard in the music of Yue Izumo, and if he was so sure of such a river and lake, could it be that he was giving up?

It is naturally impossible for Tsuki Izumo to admit defeat.

Who stipulates that you cannot do the opposite?

What's more, just like the person in this melody, he is clearly in such a world but can write his own legend.

So, why can't others?

The sound of the piano slowly slowed down, as if telling endless bitterness and helplessness.

But so what, how can a person be blessed by the rivers and lakes if he is in the rivers and lakes?

Since there is hope and perseverance, how can one care about these false claims?

If you want to respond, only four words, so what, are enough.

The sound of the piano suddenly became more urgent, like a rainstorm and a gust of wind, and the rhythm accelerated a lot.

Likewise, such a stormy sound of the piano seemed to disdain all the previous ones.

No matter who it was, everyone could hear the four most obvious ones.

Character.

So what Swallowing the wind and kissing the rain, burying the setting sun without hesitation Even if you ride the snowy paths through the mountains and seas, you won’t despair.

Holding flowers and deflecting wine makes people crazy You can't defend yourself with these two eyes, a hundred arms or a thousand hands.

The sky is vast and the snow is vast, who can sail together?

The sand is rolling and the water is wrinkled and laughing, wandering around After a short period of pleasure, I taught my daughter that my love would last until she was buried.

Tsuki Izumo never thinks that this song is like the appreciation mentioned above.

Some people may think that the chorus part is the hero's loneliness, but Tsuki Izumo has always regarded the chorus as a denial and disdain for the previous melody.

How can loneliness be denied and how can we live in this world?

What we live for is ourselves.

How can we become another person because of the denial of others?

Even though this world is not the most ideal world in my mind, who said that we should stagnate in this way?

But with the sword in your hand, you can cut through all the difficulties.

In the end, you will be able to hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines.

Only in this way will this life be worthwhile.

In this way, you can be free: